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Orientation

The very next second, Karh was shocked to open his eyes after reading the few strange congratulatory words that flashed in front of him.

He was greatly surprised to find himself standing whole and hearty, completely unharmed in what seemed to be a huge room, looking around with a great look of shock and wonder on his face.

He had never seen a place like it in his life. Everything looked so white and everything seemed so strange.

Karh was still looking at the strange furnitures in the room when a huge notification suddenly appeared right above his head followed by a soft sound that slowly began to announce his features.

#INHERITOR 506#

Name: Karh Varna

AGE : 19

Height: 6’2

Weight: 190

Hair color: Black

Eye colour: brown

Hair texture: straight

Eye colour texture: muddy brown

Feet size: 43

Skin color: Pale skin-> Tanned golden brown

Finger nail length- Short

Toe nail length- longer( short is recommended)

*YOU ARE TO WAIT HERE FOR A DAY. EVERYTHING YOU NEED WILL BE PROVIDED*

The white gleaming letters hovered slightly in front of him for a while before it slowly disappeared and faded away.

Karh had many, many question but at the same time also had answers to some of them.

The fact that he had been completely healed meant that he had successfully completed the quest.

The expression on his face suddenly paled slightly at the thought of what would happened if he had accepted the offer of the voice in his head, and how even though he passed the quest he would still have died.

‘So it's job is to mislead me?’

{That wrong. I truly thought you were dying. I would never do such a thing to the interior if it's against the rules}

Hearing it's voice in his head, Karh instantly realized that whatever the voice was, it was still with him and no longer bothered to speak with it anymore.

Instead he focused on looking around, surprised to see different kinds of colorful fruits he had never eaten before.

No matter how much he ate, more would instantly appear.

“I want something other than fruits” he grumbled out loud shocked to instantly see different kinds of dishes he had never seen before appear right in front of him to his utter shock.

Karh was shocked to discover other amazing things in the room, things that made his water cold and freeze like it was winter and got until it brought out steam.

But his most wondrous discovery was the one he found in a high white tiled room.

It was a big tub and at first had assumed that it was where he would poop and to get it right after he was criticized heavily by the choice in his head.

Yet, even the smaller seat he had to sit on was very comfortable, shocked to feel his bum be washed without having to use his hands and even more surprised to see his poop disappear with a single press of a button.

“I never want to poop anywhere else” Karh sighed before moving straight to the tub.

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Following the instructions of the grumpy voice in his head, he was finally able to figure out how it worked, when though Karh couldn’t help but be wary with how easily it seemed to be helping him and offering suggestions even before he asked for them.

The hot water was a different sensation that Karh enjoyed, steeping out and moving to wrp his waist cloth around his waist, with no other waist cloth in sight when he was instantly berated until he dropped the cloth in his hands back to the floor.

Moving to another room, he was surprised to see long complicated pieces of clothes arranged into a rectangular cupboard one he was familiar with.

Again, the battle to get tiny pieces of what was called buttons into tiny hiles was a hassle he didn’t liked.

He would have very much liked to simply leave it open but again, the voice in his head was relentless.

When it came to putting on what was called ‘pants’ he found it to be easier even if a tad more uncomfortable especially after having to put on a pair of what was called “briefs”

“Why does it feel so uncomfortable down there? Is this how it's supposed to be?” Karh asked with a huge frown on his face willing to do anything to get another waist cloth instead.

It felt like the lower part of his body could barely breathe.

{Stop whining! It can’t be as uncomfortable as you’re screaming. Everything here had been perfectly tailored to your body}

“Whatever…” Karh muttered under his breath dampening the urge to simply create a whole right down the middle of the so called *pants* even as he made his way to another room with an extremely huge screen there.

Following the given instructions, he pressed buttons on what was called the Remote shocked to see people suddenly shown on it, talking to themselves.

‘Where did they suddenly come from?’

Instantky he sprang up and rushed forward only see nothing behind the extremely flat screen.

{Tsk…what would you do without me} The voice in his head sighed before it began to explain, and the more it did the more shocked and excited Karh became as he sat on what the huge chair in front of it and began scrolling through what was called channels.

He was strolling pretty fast when he suddenly froze and stopped on one in particular shocked to see a man and a woman heavily kissing in a half naked manner.

“Servants?” he muttered under his breath only to shake his head slightly to discard his former thoughts.

“Actors…” he spoke again, unable to take his eyes off the screen even as he watched them slowly take off their clothes until they were completely naked.

He could feel his heart pounding heavily in his chest as he watched but he was powerless to change the channel, as he felt himself swallow the heavy saliva that pooled in his mouth as he intentkh watched the scene in front of him.

He was one of the Carhan’s son but he had never had the privilege of having servants not to mention having pleasure servants, and seeing a man about to sleep with a woman in front of him, instantly made his blood boil as he wished he was the one in the man’s place even if he had no experience whatsoever.

The scene in front if him quickly became even more intense than before and Karh’s breathing also became slightly labored as he watched, until finally he could watch no longer and jumped off the chair he sat on and hurriedly switched the damn thing off.

If before he thought the so called pants was uncomfortable, now it was beyond irritating, as he made his way back to the main bedroom with the intention of sleeping it off.

He instantly made his way to the bed, laid on it and hoped to quickly fall asleep.

Seconds ticked by and and of course the sounds of his slightly elevated breathing filled the room.

{How the hell do you expect to sleep if you don’t take care of it? Or do you need me to explain that to you too}

“No but I’m useless. I am not allowed to fee such pleasure even by myself. If a ton finds out…a servant…my brothers….my father…I will instantly be killed,” Karh responded in a low and slightly dazed voice as he had his head buried in the pillow, only to be snapped instantly to reality the moment he heard the voice in his head speak again.

{Really? Then tell me where exactly are your brothers and how are they going to kill you?}

A few seconds passed and just when it seemed that Karh didn’t pay attention to what was said he suddenly flew off the bed straight to the bathing room.

He slept quite peacefully that night.

The very next morning, after he was done dressing up in a new pair of easier clothes. Unlike the one the day before, all he needed to do was simply pass his head and arms through the holes and even the pants didn’y seem as uncomfortable as the first day.

He settled down to eat having ordered more meat dishes and soups, only the ones he realized he liked after trying everything the day before when suddenly a familiar notification appeared right in front of him.

*THE ORIENTATION DAY HAS ARRIVED. YOU ARE ENTREATED TO MOVE IMMEDIATELY TO THE HALL THE SECOND YOUR DOOR OPENS*

Karh heard and read the words in front of him, but even as he did the hands eating the food in front of him didn’t for a moment cease or stop.

He had absolutely no idea where he was or why he was there but the fact that he was inherited 506#. And no matter how many times he asked the voice in his head he was simply met with stint silence.

‘I might as well eat to my fill,’ he thought, as he continued eating. Yet, the moment the door of his room swung open by itself, he instantly placed whatever food was on his spoon in his mouth and immediately made his way out through the door.

If there’s anything he had learnt from his experiences since he found himself in that battle worn hall and grabbed a red ball, it was to always take whatever had to do with the strange events happening around him very seriously.